Qi Miaofeng's tone became more and more high-pitched, and his arrogant expression exuded a powerful psychology of being in control, because behind him, there were four Mahayana monks, and there were even more than hundreds of Hedao monks, and the remaining Avatar Yuan Infant was countless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Peng Chongjia's expression was strange, "Destroy my Sword Alliance?"

Peng Chongjia wanted to laugh out loud at this moment, Qi Miaofeng actually wanted to destroy the Sword Alliance, it was really crazy, did he know what the Sword Alliance was?

The Sword Alliance, which is comparable to the second-rate dojo forces, is only a game for Qingzhou and others, behind the Sword Alliance, it has the huge material support of the entire floating island, and most importantly, Qingzhou, Yue Qianjun and others are all leaders of the younger generation, with them, a hundred Sword Alliances can be created with both hands.

Qi Miaofeng didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and said with an affirmative expression, "That's right, just the Sword Alliance, I can destroy it." ”

"Okay, Qi Miaofeng, don't joke anymore, I'll give you one last chance to withdraw the disciples from the dojo, and my Sword Alliance can not pursue this matter. ”

As soon as Peng Chongjia's words came out, representing the final attitude of the Sword Alliance, it immediately aroused an uproar in the Miaozhi Dojo.

"The field master, the sword alliance is full of such arrogant people who don't know the height of the sky, you are too kind-hearted, in my opinion, you shouldn't give them a chance at all, we should take action immediately to exterminate the sword alliance. ”

Shi Zhong had suffered humiliation in the Sword Alliance before, and was the vanguard of the extermination of the Sword Alliance, and now he was the first to jump out and encourage Qi Miaofeng to make a move.

Qi Miaofeng's expression was pale, and Peng Chongjia's answer was extremely rude.

"In this case, Peng Chongjia, my wonderful quality dojo is benevolent and righteous, it is your sword alliance that seeks its own death, no wonder others. ”

Qi Miaofeng gave an order, and the four Mahayana monks divided into two groups and outflanked Peng Chongjia left and right, surrounding Peng Chongjia and Qingzhou.

This time, the Miao Quality Dojo has been planning for a long time, and knows that the most tricky thing in the Sword Alliance is Peng Chongjia, as long as Peng Chongjia is killed first, the remaining juniors will not be successful.

Therefore, once the skin of the face was torn, the Mahayana monk of the Miao Quality Dojo immediately made a move against Peng Chongjia and launched a siege posture.

Qi Miaofeng's estimation of Peng Chongjia is that the two Mahayana monks can only fight to a tie, and unless five Mahayana monks including himself are dispatched, Peng Chongjia can be besieged and killed.

Therefore, the four Mahayana monks outflanked and waited for Qi Miaofeng to join the battle circle and launch a decisive blow.

Everyone, including Qi Miaofeng, thought that Qing Zhou was just a small insect that had been accidentally swept in, and that it could be killed with just a casual blow later.

Peng Chongjia sneered in the face of the four besieging people, and his body moved sideways to the left, because the speed was too fast, as if it was divided into two people, one stayed in place, and the other had already come to the Mahayana monk in the east.

This Mahayana monk is one of the elders of the Miaozhi Dojo, and he has the realm of the middle Mahayana stage, but in the face of Peng Chongjia in the same realm, he feels frightened, as if a grass hare has encountered a tiger. Peng Chongjia's rush was fast and fierce, and the Mahayana monk only had time to take out the magic weapon before he was forced to suffocate by the strong wind blowing in his face.

This is an emerald green longbow, which looks as if it is carved from jade, and a hazy green light emerges from the bowstring, and it is hit by Peng Chongjia with a punch.

The Eastern Mahayana monk only had time to inject mana, and the longbow shot out a green light arrow, Peng Chongjia's fist hit the bow body, and the light arrow shook a few times and collapsed and disappeared.

Immediately, an extremely powerful force slammed down the longbow, and the Mahayana monk felt a sharp pain in his arms, and his bones were almost cracked.

"Ahh

The Mahayana monk couldn't bear it, and his body rolled and fell, and the encirclement formed by the four Mahayana monks was just missing a corner.

Peng Chongjia gestured towards Qingzhou with his eyes, and flew out towards the open gap, wanting to break out of the encirclement, and then deal with the people in the Miaozhi Dojo.

"If you want to leave, how can it be so easy?"

A loud shout seemed to come from outside the sky, Peng Chongjia had a bad premonition, and in an instant, his vision was filled with endless silver light, and the overwhelming pressure rushed towards him.

Among the wonderful quality dojo monks present, there was only one person who could have such power, and that was the dojo master Qi Miaofeng.

Peng Chongjia didn't dodge it, and punched the overwhelming silver light, and suddenly countless sparks erupted in front of him, shooting down like a meteor shower, beating Peng Chongjia's whole body into sparks and thick smoke.

A silver light shot out, lingering in mid-air and spinning, revealing its original shape, which turned out to be a delicate silver bell.

Qi Miaofeng waved his hand, and a series of crisp bumps sounded on his wrist, and the silver bells shot back, as if they were one of a string of bells.

The smoke cleared, half of Peng Chongjia's face was burned black, his eyebrows and beard were burned bare, and his expression was very embarrassed.

Qi Miaofeng's move, although it took advantage of the other party's siege, was a sneak attack, but it was able to injure Peng Chongjia, which shows that his strength is extraordinary.

Peng Chongjia took the path of physical cultivation, which was biased towards attack, but his self-healing power was not strong, so his face was still scorched.

As soon as Qi Miaofeng made a move, he knocked Peng Chongjia back into the encirclement.

On the other side, the remaining three Mahayana monks stuck to their place, and the downed Mahayana monks also flew into the air, holding a turquoise longbow, pulling out a huge long light arrow without triggering, all of them eyeing Peng Chongjia.

Qingzhou said to Peng Chongjia, "I'll leave first." ”

The tone of this speech is flat, and it is not possible to hear the respect that belongs to the younger generation, but it is like people of the same generation talking to each other.

Peng Chongjia nodded, "Just go!"

The next moment, Qi Miaofeng and the others saw a flower in front of them, and Qingzhou appeared again, already leaving the encirclement, appearing thousands of miles away from the circle, and even fleeing away from the direction.

Shi Zhong looked at Qing Zhou, his heart was hot, and he asked Qi Miaofeng for instructions, "Owner, I'll deal with that fish that slipped through the net." ”

Qi Miaofeng didn't look at Qingzhou, and the disciples of Hedao didn't care about him yet, so he asked, "Don't play too long, it's important to kill Peng Chongjia." ”

Shi Zhong patted his chest, "It's okay, it won't take long." ”

Shi Zhong jumped forward and chased after Qingzhou.

Shi Zhong was a monk in the middle of the Mahayana period, and he was confident that with his own strength, he would be able to kill Qingzhou with his hands, so he didn't realize that Qingzhou was leading the way in front, leading him farther and farther away from Qi Miaofeng and others.

Seeing that Qi Miaofeng and the others had become dust in the void, Qingzhou Gao estimated that it was almost over, so he stopped.

"Haha, I can't escape!"

Shi Zhong beckoned, and a red sand waterfall rose behind him, the outline was like a palm, and it was even divided into five fingers, and it fell towards the top of Qingzhou's head, trying to capture it.

As soon as Qingzhou pulled out the Eternal Tribulation Sword, the sand waterfall collapsed, and Shi Zhong was shocked and staggered back.

The next moment, another sword light stabbed violently, Shi Zhong felt the pain of his face being cut, raised his hands forward, and the crimson gravel piled up, piling up into an arc-shaped high strength, accumulating thicker and thicker, blocking the impact of the Eternal Tribulation Sword.